Corpse Giant! The Hill of the Dead, the overlord of this territory, is a formidable threat to its massive body alone, and its every move is as powerful as a siege weapon.

As long as it waved its arms, it had the power to destroy the city gate with one blow, and at this time, countless small humans like ants rushed towards it, a giant besieged corpse.

"Templar swordsmen listen to me and do whatever it takes to buy time for the mage!"

Breaking through the shadow shrouded by the giant palm, the moment dozens of sword-wielding heavy armor warriors flew out, the seven archmages summoned all their mana and violently increased the thrust of the resistance aura, and then they flew backwards.

"Bang!!"

The moment the giant palm slapped on the ground, the ground cracked and the mountain shook, and the ground instantly sank into a pit full of cracks. As if sensing that his attack had not had the same effect, the corpse giant's sarcoma-like head leaned in, opening the crack between the corpse and the stump, and let out an angry roar.

This roar was the clarion call for the beginning of the battle.

The aged mage at the head raised his solemn face and looked at the corpse giant with burning eyes, and he shouted loudly: "We, directly prepare for the six-ring arcane mana storm!" Join forces to push the Seven Rings Arcane Void to collapse! ”

The next moment, the seven archmages each waved their wands, and every time the magic crystal slashed through the air, two or three lilac arcane barrages flew out on the side, flying into the air to form a formation loop. As the seven archmages waved their wands more and more rapidly, the arcane barrage that defended the entire battlefield gradually became a violent wave.

"Today, we are the heroes of the Holy City. The day when the road to victory is carved out with flesh and blood, our heroes are coming, and before they arrive, can we open a way for them? ”

"Die without regrets...... For Camelot! ”

Many mages unleashed a mana storm, and the rich arcane mana would distort the reality space, and the warriors who rushed to the front knew that they were already included in the attack range of the mages, and they knew very well how terrifying the collapse of the seven-ring arcane void was, but no one was afraid.

These warriors, who wore hundreds of pounds of heavy armor and still walked like flying, they were the strongest elite of the Templar. They are also the biggest reliance on the demons all along.

And at such an important time today. Will they fear a monster who deserves to go to hell for the sake of their own life and death? No! Can! Yes!

The front-line fighters were covered, and more than 20 marksmen around them were on standby, under the protection of every drop of water. The six-ring arcane of the seven archmages has taken shape. Spell energy is abundant. As long as they carefully guided the path of the mana loop, they could converge to one point, causing the space of the arcane power of the seven rings to collapse.

This corpse giant is too strong. Sometimes gigantic is a manifestation of strength, and the sheer size of the warriors makes their swords worse than toothpicks, and a confident attack is tantamount to tickling a corpse giant. If you want to deal a heavy blow to it, how can you shake it without a devastating blow.

As for sacrifice, it has never stopped for hundreds of years. If only thirty or fifty people die today, and the happiness of tens of millions of people can be exchanged for the future, then today's sacrifice is too insignificant.

Dozens of lives, and the lives that I wish to sacrifice, will be turned into a boost to future victories. As long as there is this hope, no amount of sacrifice is enough to regret.

"All mages, follow me to cause the Void to collapse - condensation!"

The lilac streamer in the sky suddenly converged towards the center, and the arcane fluctuations that were furious to the extreme finally triggered an uncontrollable fusion reaction - the simulated seven-ring arcane, the void collapsed!

The corpse giant's revelation turned into an absorption point at this moment, and all the arcane barrage converged towards this point, and the corpse giant seemed to have a premonition of a bad outcome, it roared angrily, and its huge arms slapped the surrounding barrage back and forth.

Suddenly, the world was silent.

The arcane barrage, which was too violent and too dense, cut out the air, and a vacuum area was formed within ten meters around the corpse giant, and the warrior's roar and screams did not spread, and were gradually engulfed in the lilac arcane brilliance.

All sounds were silenced in the vacuum caused by the arcane fluctuations, and there was silence all around......

"Whoosh!"

Not far away, a blood-red afterimage suddenly flashed, something so fast that it was almost impossible to see a trace, but it jumped up in a flash, and by the time the seven mages and many marksmen found it, it had already leapt into the air, and pounced on the corpse giant whose arcane energy was about to collapse.

Stranger, enemy? The biggest possibility is the demon, but if it is a demon, it will not stupidly pounce on it and send it to death, and it seems that it is a life-sacrificing blow to help himself and others...... For a short moment, the mages and marksmen who have been cultivated by battle intuition for countless years are all flashes of thought.

It is impossible for them to ignore any changes on the battlefield, especially strangers who do not know whether they are friends or enemies, and the kind of panicked stunned young man has already died on the battlefield. And no matter what they thought about the figure that suddenly appeared, the mage and the Templar marksman knew that the creature was dead, and they knew all too well the power of the spatial collapse.

Sure enough, the figure approached the vicinity of the mana storm that was about to collapse, and was instantly sucked in by the power of the void, never coming out.

"Roar!!"

Before Camelot's surprise forces could withdraw their gaze from the dead stranger, a furious roar in the distance quickly approached. Between the hills in the night, the black silhouette rises and falls and quickly approaches here.

It was a lion, and it looked like a lion.

The pitch-black lion galloped towards this place on all fours, and at the lion's neck, a man dressed in red, with his black hair dancing wildly in the wind.

At this moment, the seven mages teamed up to simulate the Void Collapse finally took shape, not a radioactive explosion or shockwave, but a strong suction force appeared around it, pulling the surrounding objects towards the corpse giant's head.

Silence, in the silence of the vacuum that forbade the sound, dozens of brave and fearless warriors disappeared without a trace, and the majestic body of the corpse giant, which was more than twenty meters tall, was also condensed into a point of arcane energy constantly pulled and twisted, and its huge revelation was ravaged and twisted to shrink more and more, and gradually disappeared into the whirlpool of strong suction.

Whether the corpse giant can be destroyed in the lightning strike on his own side depends on the collapse of the void with this blow! It would be better if the corpse giant was destroyed just like that, but if it wasn't killed, everything would be over...... Everyone was nervously staring at the corpse giant, and the man riding the black lion was temporarily ignored by them.

The moment the lilac arcane energy contracted to the extreme, it suddenly expanded and dispersed, and the mages understood that the Void Collapse was coming to an end. The dazzling purple arcane light dissipated, and the solemn faces of the seven mages gradually turned to ashes.

The arm on its left shoulder was completely gone, and the corpse giant's headless body was supported by the surviving right arm, and black blood flowed down like a waterfall from the crack in its neck. There was no reveal, and his left shoulder and left arm were swallowed up by the void collapse, but the corpse giant did not die!

Many heavily armored swordsmen were sacrificed, and then there were no victims to buy time for the mage to guide the spell, and they didn't want to die senselessly, so they had to escape......

Just as the surviving Camelot elite decided whether to stay or go, the man on the black lion approached, a rain of blood sprayed from his back, and a figure with deformed claws burst out of his back. The man riding on the neck of a black lion rolled over and jumped down, and the black-red trench coat flew up.

He just stood there, without any intention of acting.

The black lion beside him roared angrily and rushed towards the corpse giant, and the blood-stained figure stood on the lion's back, spreading its arms and spreading its deformed claws.

"Click-"

The ground directly below the corpse giant cracked five or six cracks without warning, and several extremely fast gray tentacles drilled out, all of which split three layers of fangs and opened their mouths to bite at the corpse giant. Without waiting for the corpse giant to push aside the lion that pounced at his feet, the corpse dragon's five or six strong tentacles wrapped around the giant's limbs like a python, and at the same time opened its mouth to bite all parts that could be reached, black blood scattered and splashed, and the corpse dragon did its best to destroy the corpse giant's body.

Dozens of meters away, a man in a black and red trench coat, his body was burning with raging fire, he stood there silently without saying a word, letting his body bathe in flames, his red eyes looked at the three monsters and launched an attack on the corpse giant.

The black lion, once his most powerful attacking soul, the lion roar.

The blood-stained blood man used to be his most explosive guardian soul, the power of the dead.

The gray tentacles are the demons he had recently subdued, the corpse-headed dragon.

And the Molten Heart that was deprived of a certain Heavenly Pride, the light of the Molten Heart, was burning violently in his heart at the moment.

In front of him, there was an unprecedented chaos, blinding his eyes, and everything he saw was covered with a layer of chaos with a desire to destroy.

At this moment, the scene that is happening in the evolution is already close to the prophecy of the Demon Source Codex.

The source of evil has appeared, and the sleeping dragon has gradually awakened. When he truly controls his legion, the Calamities will once again push the lives of this world to the brink of extinction.

Dragon: The embodiment of evil in Western legends, with the status of Satan in the Bible, the dragon was the most terrible devil in the Western world before the advent of Catholicism.

Western dragons, like Eastern dragons, do not exist in reality in a certain way, and Western dragons mostly appear in mythological stories in the form of allegories. In Western dragon orthodox cultural legends, dragons represent greed, gluttony, cruelty, and treachery.

The so-called evil dragon is a symbol of evil and disaster. (To be continued......)